Erevan Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He very much looks the part of a Brewer. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Jezebeth Blessing, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length dark red hair. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 90. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.
History: Born in the north to a Animal Trainer, Jezebeth learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Through the years after Jezebeth was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Jezebeth's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Mercenary they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Animal Trainer, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Manfred Blythe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. When Manfred reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Tomi Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp).
Pyxrin Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her green crest is thinning but still full. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sage and was forced into it by her family.
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (70 gp).
Morgran Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears his black hair down. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fortune-teller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Morgran enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morgran grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gifted student he started as a Hunter, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Xanaphia Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born in the south to a Bookbinder, Xanaphia learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Rose (50 gp).
Sariel Cooper, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. She has shaved her head bald. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Sariel was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Williamina Breeden, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: 4'10" and muscular, this southern woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her golden hair is still thick. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Williamina was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
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